Act II: Date @ 8

Album: U Made Me a St4r (2023)
Charted: 18 7
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  • You want me to pull up?

    I'll come and slide by 8PM
    And send a text to your DM
    Five hunnid for your fuckin' hair
    Two hunnid for your fuckin' nails
    You runnin' out of shoes to wear
    So I bought you another pair

    Girl, I got you another dress
    So bring yo' ass up-down them stairs
    I buy you shit because you rare
    And plus because you know I care
    Bitch, you know you love it here
    That's why you keep on comin' near
    Your nigga can't compete, I swear (nah, for real)
    He tried, but now he look too weak, baby

    I'll come and slide by 8PM
    And send a text to your DM
    Five hunnid for your fuckin' hair
    Two hunnid for your fuckin' nails
    You runnin' out of shoes to wear
    So I bought you another pair
    You runnin' out of shoes to wear
    So I bought you another-

    I'll come and slide by 8PM

    What did I do to deserve you?
    Don't even know what I did
    Been' prayin' on it since a kid
    I guess it's just luck if you say so
    How you get all of that body and face, though?
    What kinda water they servin' in Clayco?
    This is me talkin', it's not the añejo
    Ready to pop out but we gotta lay low
    I really gotta calm down
    'Fore I end up in jeopardy just like the game show
    Broski my twin, that's my bestie
    He love me, said I got the blessin'
    I swear he's gassin' me up
    There's no way in hell I see you passing me up
    Almost said I loved yo' ass right after we fucked
    Don't know why, girl, it was on the tip of my tongue
    Yeah, found someone I'm fallin' for
    You hit me back, we're talkin' more now
    The bodies that you caught before (they don't)
    Make me mad or insecure (I'm good)
    A thousand on your fuckin' hair
    Two hunnid on your fuckin' nails, for real
    This shit feel like a fairy tale (I swear)
    I'll make them open up Chanel, ch-ch
    I'm a stand-up guy like Dave Chappelle
    I was cursed, you 'bout to break the spell, for real
    Tell that nigga that you done with him
    Girl, who cares if he gon' take it well, you done

    (Five hunnid for your fuckin' hair)
    (Two hunnid for your fuckin' nails) Writer/s: Aubrey Drake Graham, Nekko Bennett, Noah James Shebib, Sanni Ireoluwakitan
    Publisher: CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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